"Damn, do you dare to do this in front of Lao Tzu?" Hearing this, Li Yunlong was angry, and he was about to step forward to split Yongfu Bozhi in half when he picked up his ghost-headed broadsword, and fighting masters such as Monk Wei and Duan Peng were also eager to try, but none of them were as fast as Shen Long.

Shen Long jumped up, rushed to the front of Hiroyuki Nagatomi in three steps and two steps, and said to him in Japanese, "I have heard your name, and today I will avenge the Chinese who died under your hands." ”

"Come on, then!" Yongfu Hiroyuki roared, shouted with a hideous face, and at the same time held the katana with both hands and pointed at Shen Long, with a trace of doubt in his eyes, he didn't have a weapon in his hand, how could he fight me alone?

Shen Long stepped on a handful of 38 big covers dropped by the little devil under his feet, twisted and picked, the 38 big covers flew up, and Shen Long took the 38 big covers in his hand as soon as he stretched out his hand; Oh, he's going to fight me with a bayonet, Yongfu Hirozhi thought so, and Li Yunlong, Zhao Gang and others in the distance also thought the same thing.

Unexpectedly, Shen Long surprised them again, only to see Shen Long click, remove the bayonet from the 38 big cover, throw the gun aside, and hold the bayonet in his right hand, signaling Yongfu Bozhi to get ready.

"Xiao Shen, how did you do this! The bayonet is so short, I'm afraid I'll lose if I go head-to-head, right? Zhao Gang in the back couldn't help but be a little nervous, it's good to keep the 38 big cover, and you can take advantage of the length of the weapon, but the bayonet ......

"Political commissar, you can rest assured, the little devil wants to bargain on the regiment commander, I'm afraid it's wishful thinking, don't say he's just one, even if you come to ten or eight devils, it's not the regiment commander's opponent!" Monk Wei scratched his head and said, he really knew Shen Long's kung fu level very well.

"I'm thinking, I'm afraid this little devil is going to be unlucky!" Duan Peng gloated, seeing that Zhao Gang was puzzled, he also explained specifically, "Political commissar, do you think, if you don't remove the bayonet, then when you attack, you will mostly use a stab, a bayonet will stab down, and the little devil's half life will be gone, and after it is removed, it will become a long dagger, the regiment commander estimates that this is planning to torture him slowly, and cut him one by one, some of this little devil will suffer!" ”

"Haha, scholar, this is wilting! But I like it! Li Yunlong also understood that Shen Long didn't want the little devil to die too happily.

"Isn't this a mess!" This is a bit undisciplined, and Zhao Gang is a little dissatisfied.

"Hey, Lao Zhao, can you not be so disappointing? We've almost wiped out the little devils, so you can't let the big guys have fun? "At this moment, the little devil's defense line has been completely broken, only a few devils are still stubbornly resisting in the bunker, and it is only a matter of time before they are eliminated, the victory of this battle is decided, otherwise Li Yunlong would not let Shen Long and that little devil amuse.

"Ah~~~~" While he was talking, the situation in the field had changed, and Yongfu Hiroyuki roared and rushed towards Shen Long, raising his katana with both hands and slashing at the head!

"It's too slow, it's too slow! You're trying to kill me at your speed? Shen Long flashed past him with a slight flash, and the bayonet touched his ribs lightly, and it made a small opening in his ribs, and blood came out along Yongfu Hiroyuki's military uniform; In fact, Shen Long had the opportunity to wipe his neck directly just now, but for such a murderous demon king, how could he let him die so simply?

"Good! Division, have you seen that? The head of the regiment is definitely playing tricks on him! Monk Wei said excitedly to Li Yunlong that when he was training in the special camp, Shen Long had taught him a lesson like this.

"Haha, when this little devil meets a scholar, he can be regarded as eight lifetimes of mold!" Li Yunlong smashed it and smashed his mouth, such an interesting thing, it is a pity that he can't watch it while drinking sweet potatoes and burning them; At the same time, he also admires Shen Long's kung fu from the bottom of his heart, if you want Li Yunlong to go on it by himself, you can definitely do it with one sword, but if you are so light to tease Yongfu Bozhi, it is absolutely impossible.

Damn, Lao Tzu's cultural level is not as good as that of a scholar, and he can't even compare with his kung fu in shooting and white-knuckle combat, how is this kid good? Li Yunlong was a little depressed, if he knew that he couldn't even drink Shen Long, he would probably be even more depressed, right? Of course, it is also possible to pull Shen Long to drink every day from now on, after all, it is not easy to find an opponent who has the same amount of alcohol as him.

This knife is neither light nor heavy, neither will make Yongfu Hirozhi lose his combat effectiveness, nor will he feel too comfortable, feeling the pain from his ribs, Yongfu Hirozhi's mouth twitched, and at the same time his mood fell to the bottom, from the moment of confrontation just now, he already understood that he and the opponent in front of him were too far away.

But the stubborn Yongfu Hiroyuki refused to admit defeat, he let out a roar like killing a pig again, and rushed towards Shen Long with a katana, the situation was almost exactly the same as just now, Shen Long flashed again, and added a wound to his body, only this time from the left rib to the right rib.

The pain and humiliation overwhelmed Hiroyuki Nagatomi's mind, he completely gave up his defense, and launched a frantic attack with the same fate, but all this was useless, Shen Long's speed and reaction were too much beyond him, and Nagatomi Hiroyuki's movements were as slow as a turtle in his eyes.

Shen Long kept rubbing past Yongfu Bozhi, and the bayonet in his hand continued to bring a trace of blood on him, the main function of the bayonet was originally to stab, and the edge was not so sharp, this kind of blunt knife was used at this time to increase Yongfu Bozhi's pain, and at the same time increased Shen Long's pleasure.

As the battle progressed, there were more and more wounds on Yongfu Bozhi's body, none of these wounds were fatal, Shen Long had been in control, even if Yongfu Bozhi wanted to take the initiative to send his neck to the knife edge.

The surrounding little devils have been completely cleaned up by the PLA, and now it seems that only one of the little devils left on the battlefield is Yongfu Bozhi, and there are more and more PLA onlookers who come to watch, and Yongfu Bozhi gradually fell into despair.

"Ahh In desperation, Nagatomi Hiroshi simply turned the katana around and tried to commit suicide by seppuku, but Shen Long didn't even want to give him the opportunity to commit suicide, and the bayonet wrapped around the katana, and the katana cut a gap in Nagatomi Hiroyuki's stomach.

Then Shen Long continued to stick the katana with the bayonet, constantly adding wounds to Yongfu Hirozhi's body, Shen Long counted silently in his heart, until he counted more than two hundred, Shen Long slashed his throat with a bayonet, these wounds should be regarded as revenge for the innocent who died under your hands!

Tsk, the head of the regiment is really ruthless, he cut this little devil alive!